3 days after her fantastic Sunday morning fuck with Adam, Louise was all set for her first real date with Steve. He'd been delayed in Riga for 2 days, missing the party on Saturday when she thought/hoped they'd get together. Instead he'd not come back until Tuesday but he'd text her and asked her if she fancied the cinema on Wednesday. She had replied 'yes', actually thinking she rather down a bottle of wine then get thrown around the bed by him, but the cinema would do. For starters at least. She worked at home on Wednesday, steadfastly resisting the urge to sort herself out with her rabbit, despite the constant low-level throb in her clit and looked forward to the evening ahead.
Erin, Louise's flatmate, did not share that self-restraint and was sat up in bed multi-tasking. She had her ipad balanced on her bed, on her favourite porn site, watching a particularly well- endowed man give a middle-aged blonde woman the full benefit of his sizeable cock. Meanwhile she was teasing her clit with a small but wonderfully powerful vibrator, and talking to her boyfriend, Harry, via earphones. She was telling Harry both what was happening on screen and what she was doing to herself. Harry wasn't saying much, as he was at that point sat at his desk within earshot of at least 4 other people. He was breathing heavily, and that just inspired Erin.
2 floors below them in the fashionable apartment block, Adam sat back in the chair in the corner of the bedroom and tried not to make eye contact with the man stood in the corner of the room. The man was about 45, overweight and wearing a t-shirt and jogging bottoms. He had one hand down the front of his bottoms and was stroking himself. The man was staring intently as his wife, kneeling between Adam's legs, tried her best to get all of Adam's cock in her mouth.
The woman kneeling in front of him, Wendy, was 40, a good few years older than him, but very attractive. A true milf he thought. He'd fixed her boiler 6 months ago and been surprised how sexy he found her. He'd never had a thing for older women but something about her was just a huge turn on. She had a certain... worldliness to her, he thought. She had offered him a cup of tea as he worked away and they'd chatted while he worked. It was his last job of the day and he hadn't been in a rush to get off. He could tell from looking around the place that there was a Mr Wendy on the scene and they hadn't truly flirted, but he certainly liked her and was happy that he had to go back the next day with a final part for the job.
They'd chatted again and she'd mentioned that her husband was a long distance truck driver, and that he stayed away a few nights a week. It still didn't feel like a flirtatious conversation to him, even when he asked her how she passed the time alone.
'Oh I get by' she said. 'Book clubs, swimming, friends, all that sort of thing. I'm used to it, he's been doing the same job since we married. ' she had replied.
'Must be nice when he gets home after a few days away' Adam ventured.
'Yeah I guess so' Wendy replied. 'Not like it is to be mind, we used to go from front door to bed in about 20 seconds in the old days' she laughed.
Adam smiled at her and held her gaze. 'Does it take 30 seconds now then?' ha said.
'You're joking aren't you?' Wendy said, in mock shock. 'He's not interested. There isn't any of that and hasn't been for years. He used to see the girls at the truck stops but don't think he even does that now.'
'Prostitutes you mean?' Adam said, trying not to judge.
'Yeah they all do. It's a lonely job.'
'Oh right' he said, enjoying her candour and honesty. 'You seem relaxed about it?' he added.
'Do I? I suppose I am.'
At that point her phone rang and she answered it, quickly telling the caller that 'Adam the boiler guy was here' and telling them she'd call them back in 2 minutes.
Adam took it as a sign to leave and she thanked him and said goodbye.
He didn't hear from her then for over 3 months, until she sent him a text inviting him for coffee. He replied immediately, saying he'd love to and they arranged a day for the following week. Adam was genuinely pretty level headed and made no assumptions about the reason for the invite. He didn't expect them to have sex, but nevertheless he took care with his appearance and showered before he went to hers.
They'd chatted for a few minutes, about bland things, and he wondered why he was there, then she said 'Last time we spoke, about the situation with me and Ron, really got me thinking you know.' She suddenly sounded nervous.
'Aah' thought Adam. 'Go on' he said.
'Long story short, Ron is pretty much past it. I know he's only 45 but I made an effort to seduce him and it turns out he couldn't keep it up, if you get my drift' she said. By now she was blushing slightly.
'I think I know what you mean' Adam said, and began to think he knew where this was going. She wanted a safe bit on the side, Ron would know but they'd never talk about it. Adam didn't feel averse to that idea at all.
'Well,' she said, nerves making her rush her speech. 'It turns out there is something he thinks he would enjoy and get turned on by. I think it's called being a cuck' she said. 'And that's where you come in.'
Adam was slightly taken aback. 'Oh, wow!' he said. 'Wow'.
'Oh my God I've made a fool of myself'. Wendy blurted out. 'I'm so embarrassed!'
'No you haven't. Not at all. I was really pleased when you asked me to come here, I really fancy you!' Adam said. 'I just didn't think your hubby would know about it I suppose, this is a new thing for me. Just a bit odd to think of him knowing.'
'I'm not being clear, it's not that he wants to know, he wants to watch' said Wendy, now looking pretty mortified.
Erin moved the vibrator in small circles around her clit. She'd put Harry out of his torment and let him go, her final comment being to tell him that she was going to cum at least twice. She had moved on to a different porn clip now, this one a compilation of women having orgasms, always an inspiration to her. With the ipad in front of her and her free hand pulling at her nipples, she felt the first sure signs of approaching orgasm. She allowed her mind to wander briefly to the party the previous weekend, of Harry having to leave at 10pm to go to work and him telling her at 9.45 that he wanted to fuck her. Immediately.
They'd found the loo and that's what he'd done. As he started to kiss her he put his hand up her skirt and rubbed her through her tights. He knew she wore no knickers because he'd watched her get dressed and he could feel that she wanted him as much as he wanted her. He told her to take her tights off and then he he slipped a finger into her welcoming pussy. She moaned loudly and reached for his jeans zip. As he dropped his trousers she lifted one leg onto the bath next to her and within seconds his fingers were replaced by his cock. As he started to thrust into her she moaned loudly and he placed his hand over her mouth to avoid being heard. His cock, not the widest but a good length, generated lovely feelings in her clit and she encouraged him by moving his hand and whispering in his ear.
'Come on you dirty bastard, fuck me. Get that cock right up me. Oh fuck that's so fucking good you horny sod.'
Harry carried on thrusting and pushed his hand up her t-shirt, moving her bra up at the same time. He looked down, the coffee-coloured skin of her tits contrasting with her dark brown nipples, which he now moved his hand to.
'Sit on the toilet' Erin said. 'I want to ride you'. As she said this she lifted her t-shirt off and removed her bra.
She sat on him quickly and took his whole length into her. She started to rock backwards and forwards on him, ensuring the base of his cock pressed against her clit. She also pushed her tits into his face and he happily sucked on one of her dark nipples, his hand twisting the other.
She whispered in his ear again, this time just one word; 'coming', then she tensed and buried her face in his neck to stop her moans alerting anyone outside. He felt her pussy massaging his dick as her orgasm rolled out from her clit.
Her clit was incredibly sensitive after she came and she couldn't help but moan a little as she stood and his cock was released from her wet hole.
'We need to be quick' she said, 'fuck me from behind, give me your cum'.
She leant against the wall, still panting. He moved behind her and teased the pussy with his cock, not entering her fully and not letting her push back on to him.
'Oh please put it in!' Erin whispered.
Harry didn't waste any time at all and pushed his cock full length into her pussy, which was incredibly wet. He started to fuck her with deep strokes and she couldn't help but moan out loud. He placed a hand over her mouth to maintain their privacy but it just seemed to turn her on even more and her moans, though stifled, became more intense.
He speeded up, his pleasure building, and she felt his cock get even harder. She looked over her shoulder, his hand falling from her mouth, and started to whisper urgently at him.